Chapter 159: Holding the Wedding
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Mo Rao looked at Fu Ying coldly and didn’t speak.
She was like an injured little beast now. She would always show a vigilant and cold expression to people and keep them at a distance.
“The doctor said that it’s best if you warm your abdomen with a warm water bag every day.” Fu Ying took out a warm water bag that had already been warmed up and lifted the blanket to put it on for Mo Rao.
However, Mo Rao was faster and pressed down on her clothes. “No need.”
“What do you mean there’s no need? This is what the doctor said!” Fu Ying was a little angry.
“There’s no need to trouble you. I can do it myself.” Mo Rao reached for the warm water bag, but Fu Ying dodged.
Fu Ying stood by the bed, his tall body still filled with a oppressive aura. He looked down at Mo Rao. “You fainted in the bathroom just now. I carried you out and helped you dry your body and put on your clothes. In the end, I also helped you dry your hair. I’m very familiar with every part of your body. I’ve seen it countless times. Is this enough?”
As Mo Rao listened, she suddenly grabbed a glass of water from the cabinet and threw it at Fu Ying.
Her eyes reddened and she gritted her teeth. “Stop it! I really regret marrying you!”
“It’s useless to regret. It’s already happened, isn’t it?” Fu Ying caught the cup accurately and placed it further away. Mo Rao couldn’t reach it.
Then, he lifted Mo Rao’s clothes, revealing her fair and flat stomach, and pressed the warm water bag against her.
Looking at that flat abdomen, Fu Ying didn’t feel any desire like before. Instead, pain and discomfort surged.
This was because his two children should have been inside. If the children were still around, her stomach would have bulged slightly after a while, which meant that the children were growing up healthily.
He was only enduring mental pain, but Mo Rao was enduring both physical and mental torture.
Fu Ying retracted his hand, his eyes filled with deep suppressed emotions.
“What’s wrong? Are you afraid?” Mo Rao noticed Fu Ying’s abnormal reaction and smiled mockingly. “Do you feel that children hate you?”
“Rao Rao…” Fu Ying frowned.
“They were almost three months old, a boy and a girl. They were twins. Let me tell you, when they left, they even told me to leave you because you’ll only bring me misfortune. Fu Ying, look, even your childreb despise you and feel that you’re not worthy of being a husband and a father. How can you have the cheek to look for me again?” Mo Rao’s words were like thorns, each one stained with poison, stabbing into Fu Ying’s heart.
Fu Ying slowly clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hands bulging. He endured his complicated emotions and said in a low voice, “Rao Rao, I know you hate me, but I will definitely make it up to you. I won’t agree to let you leave me in a divorce.”
What was the point of saying this now?
Mo Rao had long become thoroughly disappointed. If it was in the past, she would definitely be moved to tears.
But now, there was really no emotional fluctuation in her heart.
“Rao Rao, when your body recovers a little, we’ll hold a wedding. I owe you this. I’ll compensate you,” Fu Ying said gently as he leaned over and hugged Mo Rao.
However, Mo Rao frowned. She didn’t want to hold a wedding.
She wanted to divorce Fu Ying now and wished that the entire world didn’t know about their current situation. Why would they hold a wedding?
“Don’t do it.” Mo Rao rejected directly.
“I want to hold it. When the time comes, choose the wedding dress you like and the venue you like. Organize it according to the arrangement you want.” Fu Ying was very domineering and didn’t allow any rejection.
Mo Rao really felt too tired. Why was it getting more and more difficult to communicate with Fu Ying now?
“Do you think I have the mood and energy now?” Mo Rao asked coldly. “I just lost my children, and they were also your children. Are you that indifferent?”
Her calmness didn’t mean that she wasn’t sad. Who could she tell the pain in her heart to?
“I’m not free,” Fu Ying replied softly. “I’m in pain too. I know I’ve let you down, and I’ve let my child down even more, so I want to start making it up to you. I want the entire world to know that you’re my wife.”
“Didn’t you say in the past that you didn’t want to hold a wedding? You didn’t want the outside world to know about our relationship.” Mo Rao looked at Fu Ying indifferently.
“That was in the past!” Fu Ying frowned slightly. “I didn’t know that I had fallen in love with you in the past, so I said such stupid things. Don’t worry, I won’t let you tire yourself out. You just have to be the most beautiful bride.”